Chapter 5
(Name) smiled as she looked over at Will and Hannibal, lightly moving out from under Abigail who was asleep. Quietly making her way to them she smiled softly. She was in a much better mood since Abigail woke up but she felt like..she had taken away her real family. Sure she had stopped a murderer but she herself basically became one.
"Hey..how are the cases going Will?" Since she was one as well and they already had Will she was only called in if nessesary.
Will looked at her tiredly and a bit dazed but shook his head "Huh? Oh! Uh... they... they're fine. Uh, I'm glad you didn't see half of them..."
Will said looking at her. (Name) smiled from the social awkward attitude of her friend "That's good, do you know when Abigail will be okay again?"
"She can start moving in a couple of days. I am happy she is going to be getting better." He tells me.
I smile and look at Abigail she really is something special.
"But I know that Jack would want her to go back to the house soon." He tells me.
My smile vanishes "Of course..."
"He wants you to keep an eye on Abigail as well." Will informs me.
"That is fine with me." I tell him. "My cell phone rings and I recognize the number. "Excuse me I have to take this."
I leave the room and answer it. "Hey (B/Name) how are you and (S/Name). I ask smiling.
"We are back on American soil. We got done with our tour early. (S/Name) is asleep in our apartment right now." He says chuckling.
"Yeah she always loved her queen size bed." I laugh.
"Yeah, thanks for paying our rent." He thanks me.
"No problem. I am glad you two made it back safe and sound. I love you." I tell them.
"Love you too. So does (S/Name), she just wanted her bed after a year away from it."
"Yeah, her bed is her one true love." I chuckle.
"Well I got to go." He tells me. "Love you and we should get together. I missed your cooking after a year of army food."
"Nothing like good home cooking." I tell him. "See you soon."
"You too, and you better not be hanging with any guys, I don't want my sister being deflowered by some guy or girl I don't know." He tells me sternly.
I laughed. I have yet to loose that since none of the people I met were right for me. "Just Will and you know he is like an older brother to me."
We say our goodbyes and I walk back in to the room grinning. The two guys are standing waiting for me. Will quirks a eyebrow at me.
"Who made you so happy?" He asks.
"My brother and sister are back from their your in Iraq. I am happy they made it back in one piece." I tell him.
"You have siblings?" Hannibal asks.
"Yeah younger brother and sister. They are twins and they both went to join the army at eightteen. I have been worried every time they go off for a tour." I tell him.
Will hugs me quickly knowing this is a hard talk for me. Since I raised them since they were four.
"That's great, I'm sure they'll be happy to see you." Will says, as I smile at him.
"Yeah, though paying for a good apart had set me back." The economy even today wasn't very fair to women, I got paid less and didn't work as often so my pay was even less. When they were growing up I used most of the money from my father's insurance to pay for their education and medical bills.
"How old were they when you lost your parents?" Hannibal asks.
"They were four years old. I took care of them and raised them. I went to college and luckily had enough insurance to provide to them. And the money from selling the house I got helped too." I tell him.
(Hannibal's pov)
So it seemed that through the years she took care of them, probably where her motherly side came out the most. Not to mention it seemed like she was having money issues... She smiles at me, she really loves her family. I know I will be the family she needs. And the children that we will have.
(Time Skip)
I looked at her, I had told her that I could drive her to the apartment she had rented for her siblings. She had denied at first but I wouldn't have my future lover be alone. We made it to the apartment. I walk over and open up the door for her.
"Thank you." She says with a smile.
"My pleasure." I say taking her hand.
We walk up into the apartment building and I am happy that she is slowing me to meet her family. It means she trust me on some level. When we get to their floor she stops me.
"Okay to warn my brother can be a bit over protective and my sister will probably want me to date you. They both just want me happy. (B/Name) thinks no one is good enough for me. While (S/Name) is thinking I need to have someone in my life. Preferably a man cause she thinks women are to evil to be with me. And are petty enough to drag things out."
"I am sure they will behave themselves." I say to her.
"You better not be hopping. My family can be a bit overwhelming." She says and knock on the door.
A male opens the door and pick ups her as soon as she sees her.
"(Name)!" He says squeezing her.
She smiled and laughed as she hugged him back "H-Hey (b/name) you're kinda crushing me!" She squeaks out as he put her down and glanced at me.
"Who the fuck is this?" He said as he glared. As I was thinking of what to say (Name) cut in
"Oh, he's my psychiatrist, he offered to drive me here." He looked at me as if to say not to try.
"(B/name)! Where the fuck is the remote! I will literally fucking cut you!" I was shocked as I turned to (Name) who was blushing embarrassed.
"I told you they where overwhelming." She whispered as her brother went to get the remote.
"(Name)!" The female came to the door. "OMG, it has been so long. She says." She than looks at me. "Who is this, your boyfriend!?"
"No my psychiatrist. Do not get any ideas (S/Name)." She tells her sister.
We walk in and there place has suitcases out and lunch bags on the counter.
(Name) looks at us "I'm going to walk down to the store across the street to get some more food to cook with, why don't you guys get to know Hannibal?"
Before her sister could nod and her brother retaliate she walked out leaving a cannibal, an over protective military brother and a excited and violent sister.
It was awkward but her sister turned to me. "So don't play dumass with me, I know you like her"
I did not say anything and watched as her brother grabbed two beers one for him and for his sister.
"So what is your name Doctor?" (S/Name) asks leaning in.
"Hannibal Lecter." I tell her.
"Well you are a Doctor so you are smart that is one off of the check list." She grins.
"My sister likes them smart." She says smiling. "The way you are dressed you are well off. So you can support her. Our sister was our main support growing up. She had us go to the best private school she could afford. She put her personal life on hold for us. Taking online courses, working part time jobs as a nanny, cleaning lady, tutering jobs. She did everything for us the glue that holds us together. She desreves someone in her life. Someone that makes her happy and so she can take care of herself for once."
I look at them "I would like to but it's strictly prohibited for a doctor and a patient to have a relationship with each other. If they found out not only would I be fired but she would be in a lot of trouble" I said.
Though her sister just smiled "Even better!"
I look at her confused as her brother sat down next to her. "You'd better not just be trying to get her into bed, no way in hell am I letting some guy I don't know take my big sister's virginity"
'So my (Name) is a Virigin. No one except me will ever make love to her.' I think to myself hiding my satisfy look.
"Yeah, (Name) is waiting for someone that means a lot to her." (S/Name) says. "No guy or girl has been that person. But I believe she needs to get laid."
Her brother glared "No she doesn't! "
"Stop acting like a fucking idiot (B/name). She needs to get laid!"
"She's our sister and you just want her to go around having sex?"
"I never said that and there isn't anything wrong with that if she choose to do so."
I look back and forth between the two of them as I stayed silent
"So,what do you want to know about my sister?" Her sister asked me.
"Excuse me." I state.
"Well like she always wanted to be a teacher. Preferably second grade because they still are so innocent and making their own way by then. She loves (Favourite Flowers), loves anything sweet, she also enjoys classical music escpially the Chellos and also the strong insterments. She plays the piano though, rather well too. She love history and art. She has a PHD for her Historian Degree along with her Teaching degree. Which she took a year abroad in France once we were old enough. She is not a fan of alcohol. She has had various 'lovers' as she calls them saying if you care for someone deeply enough. They can be a lover. And lastly she enjoys the simpler things in life and want to have nothing more than a family."
"Ah I see" I nodded. She seemed like a very easy going person which I could tell she was.
"But let me warn you now, she can get very emotional because she is an empath so try not to hurt her feelings" she said as her brother looked at me "What about you? What do you think of my sister and what do you like in life?"
"She is polite, a good cook, and a wonderful women. She seems to put others first and would do anything to protect her family or someone she considers family. She is also beautiful and very special. Although she can hold secrets to protect the ones she loves " I tell her not revealing to much.
"Good, I can tell you are not lying. But you are also not telling the full truth. When it comes to my sister I am like a human lie detector. Espically when it is her love life." She says nodding.
That is when (Name) comes back in with bags. She look to have bought all fresh ingredients. (B/Name) gets up and takes the bags from her and start putting stuff away.
"So how did you guys get along?" She asks. "I hope my brother and sisters behaved themselves Hannibal."
I smiled at her, I would have to put up with her family even if I didn't like them if I were to marry her, which I WOULD.
"They were amazing and your sister is quite the enthusiast" I said as (Name) smiled at me
''She can be but I love her for that" (name) said. "They both wants what's best for me."
'And I am what is best for you. They do just not see it yet.' I think to myself.
(Name) made a large homey meal for her family. Telling her family how she was for the last year. She seemed to love taking care of them and loves them all their rudeness aside. After we finished and it was time to leave she look tired. I am glad I drove her here. We leave and she falls asleep in the car, exhausted from taking care of her family. She needs someone who would help her take care of her children and I will take care of ours.